This Halloween collection has a little something for everybody. With demons, ghosts, psychics, reapers, shifters, and witches... a rainbow of paranormal/supernatural is included.

In Everything a Big Bad Wolf Could Want by McKay, Whimsy has to decide if he's in love with his straight, next-door neighbor by Halloween or risk losing him forever. In Casper the Horny Ghost by Rob Rosen, Chris not only inherited a long-abandoned house, he also inherited the ghost that came with it. In Necromantic by Dakota Caudill, Kaitlyn's always felt like she was waiting for something, but she never expected her new girlfriend to be able to raise the dead. In The Man in Green by Elizabeth Coldwell, Richard intends to cut down all the trees surrounding his new property, but the man in the woods has other ideas. In Haunts Old and New by Jessica Payseur, Rosalie doesn't like the new ghost that's in her house and yet, she can't seem to stay away from her. In The Fisher Lot by Jessica Chase, it turns out being dared to spend the night in the local "haunted house" might be the best thing that's ever happened to Barney.

In Open by Louisa Bacio, Martina keeps trying to pretend that everything is fine, but the ghosts in her new B&B are just as determined to get her attention. In A Friendly Ghostbusting by Charles Payseur, an old rival who once humiliated him is not what Cas needs as he sets out to explore an old psychiatric prison. In Darkling by Helena Maeve, Eugene tried to warn Caleb and his friends away from Ledwich University and soon enough they'll learn... they really should have listened. In The Devil's in the Details by Avery Dawes, since they died during the Civil War, Oliver and Francis get one night a year together; but they have to be careful or they'll never get another one.

He rolled his head to look at Harlan, wanting to make sure he was all right, only to find Harlan lying on his side, looking at him. They gazed at each other in silence for a long moment, then Harlan reached out and stroked Whimsy's cheek.

"My wolf likes you," he said, his voice raspy with a strange undercurrent like a growl beneath the surface.

"That's good, isn't it?" Whimsy mustered a smile, trying to resist the urge to nuzzle against Harlan's fingers. That wasn't his right.

This close, Whimsy could see something feral in Harlan's eyes, as if the wolf hadn't loosened its grip completely yet, and he wanted to call it forth. He wanted to belong to it, and he was overwhelmed by a desire to show his throat and surrender that he'd never felt with anyone before.

"Maybe that should tell you something," he said boldly. If he were a noble, self-sacrificing man, he would have extricated himself and encouraged Harlan to think only of his girlfriend, but he wasn't that noble or self-sacrificing, and he couldn't bring himself to feel terribly guilty about it at the moment.

"I like women. But there's something about you, Whims..." Harlan bent his head and ran his nose along the length of Whimsy's throat as if scenting him, and Whimsy shivered as he tilted his head back.

Whimsy shifted beneath Harlan just enough to seat Harlan's lean hips in the cradle of his thighs, and Harlan settled there like they were made to fit together. Feeling bolder, Whimsy slid one hand along Harlan's arm to rest on his shoulder, testing to see what Harlan would allow.

"Liking women doesn't mean you can't like men too," he pointed out. "It's not an either-or thing for some people. Maybe you like both."

"Maybe I do. I've thought about other men before, including you. I don't know." Harlan released a long, slow sigh. "There's a lotta things I don't know these days."

"I know I like you a lot," Whimsy whispered, sliding his hand to the back of Harlan's neck and stroking it gently. "I think we could be good together."